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Lately I ain’t feelin the best, but fuck it
This dream I hold is worth all the stress, I trust it
Tellin myself this pain in chest, is nothin
God's

your in feelings too much
If nobody’s trynna cuff her she probably used up
if I ever shoot the club up I’ll give her 2 sons 
By the time them niggas grow

by my lonely
Run up a check
With same ones
You don't know me
You don't know what I came from
Don't worry bout me boy
Just stay in yo lane son
She took

all out like the Beatles
While we smoking sour diesel
Si te dice tu papa y tu mama que no puedes salir
Diles que vamos a misa but you gotta leave with

son will ever be a father
You gotta work a lot harder
You gotta bleed for every single fucking dollar
There will always gonna be a monster
Don't ever

These words, so deceiving
His tongue is made of silk
Each lashing hypnotizing
You'll suffer at his will
Hell fire, Brimstone burning
You're thrown

in the world of #art
But the #song I present for y’all now
I had to make it, living...
By the higher #grace
Born in the alley with muddy pave
Son

know where I'll go
But I want you by my side
When I arrive
Where I was always meant to be
Always you and me

I met an Italian Princess who
Offered men her songs
She married some American
Then slept with another one
"You're such a Rock n' Roll Prophet, you

lungs
How did momma loose her son
Not from guns, but having fun
With the pressures of a child
All these thoughts they tend to mount
And I swear I'm going

I hope You have a great day
Punch the time clock smoke a Blunt on my way to the next job 
And do it all over again over again
Bought a dollar lotto

Umm, j'sais qu'on était censés garder ça mort
Mais c'est la seule chose à laquelle j'ai pensé récemment
J'te mentirai pas, tu m'connais par coeur
You

Dream a Dream

Unlinked Artist

The Classical Album 2011

2010

When the night is still and the sea is calm
Lonely shadow, you fall upon me
Lay by my side fear not tonight
Lonely shadow, you'll find a new light

tripping,
Prep for war with DMX's Slipping.

Thought we were done when we lost Big-Pun,
Then Covid imposed on Fred the God Son.

Gave us hits that still fill

paragon
Go one by one
Idolator
And offer up your sons
Your tithes
A dying light
Withered eyes
Cry silent
But all signs point to
Shrouded marrow meat

Here I stand
Ashen and scarred
A lord of winter
Lupine and free
Forged from ice
And tempered in fire
A son of Russ
Snarling with ire
Brothers

judge you by your actions 

All these niggas my son 
I'm living in a mansion, living inner mansion
Repping high fashion 
And, I do ma thing
Nkan to wu

Seasons go by, hope I make it through this episode

Heaven knows this complex web of Ebb and Flow
Will have you praying like a soldier writing letters home

from d pain
I heal up by my lonely too much scar life u know na war
I break em and I mix em pour in soda watch em surf
Came back from d mud as I go up de

Sarah scraped her knee running up the street
So we went inside the house
Alcohol burns, you live and learn
But some things she don't need to find out

changes
Not here
Not here
This youth is tired of growing
Through the tempest and the game
You’d better stick with us my son
Now we’re the pulpit

won't filter out this Son
Now you are seen by everyone

Geriatric jellyfish
Floating in a dangerous abyss
Homeland doesn't look quite as free
Bring your

I've never seen before
He said "Son, can you see where the horizon ends?
I'll sail out there and dive off the edge.
This world's a paradise, where I

mi a nuh fi sale
Covered by the blood a Christ weh fresh an no it never stale
Acknowledge God in all you ways an no yuh nah guh eva fail
Neva fail